"Where..am..I?" I asked when I suddenly opened my eyes to see a bright white light. Soon there was another voice in the room.

"Anglaterre! You've finally woken up!" A weird french man I think, shouted as he ran from the other side of the room towards me. I didn't know who he was so I asked him.

"Who are you?...and why..did you call me..Anglaterre?" I asked it sounded familiar to me but I still had a hard time remembering why. After I said that the man looked baffled and came closer to me.

"Anglaterre..please tell me you're joking..oui?" He said in a pleading tone near then end. I looked at him and some how a foggy memory of him popped up. But as soon as I tried to focus it disappeared.

"Sorry mate I haven't the foggiest of what you meant...and what does Anglaterre mean?" I asked it sounded so different than what I have been speaking.

"It means England...England please tell me you remember France?" He said looking at me with worry evident. I looked at him like he was crazy of course I knew France! Who doesn't it's a nation!

"Of course I do! It's a nation." I said but in return he sighed and shook his head.

"Non maybe I should rephrase that. Do you remember Francis, Ludwig, Kiku, Alfred?" He said his eyes becoming more pleading and so did his voice. The names sounded familiar but that last one..Alfred? It stung my brain so bad that I closed my eyes which in turn made the man before me worry.

"Arthur! Please don't tell me you're going back to your coma!" He said shaking me and I instantly opened my eyes again and shook my head.

"No...wait why did you call me Arthur right now?...I thought my name was England?" I asked, my brain stopped hurting and then a looked around the room. It was all bright white and sparkling. But soon my eye caught a letter that was on the stand next to my bed and the hand writing looked so familiar to me.

"C-can you pass me that letter?" I asked at the man who seemed to snap out of his own little world and proceeded to pass me the letter. As soon as I got it I checked it. It felt so oddly important so I opened it. Inside it had a tri-folded parchment letter that read:

Dear Arthur,

You are currently lying down on a white medical bed with no idea of anything except for basic human knowledge. Your name is England you are the personification of the United Kingdom and Northern Ireland. Your brothers are Scotland, Wales, the twins Ireland and the republic of Ireland. Their human names are Scott, Bryan, Ryan and Alice. I know this may be hard to believe but there are a big group of personifications of each country in the world. Your siblings are outside the room worried about your condition and the man who is with you is the personification of France. His human name is Francis. Now you may fight with him like cat and dog but in all honesty you care for each other. He will tell you other personifications but I will warn you this. Stay away from the personification of the United States of America. He will later question you why you are avoiding him but I will tell you why. He is at fault for you losing you memory. Everyone else will also question you why. Their reason is because you two were lovers and were about to get married. Now you will ask yourself why is he at fault if you two were about to get married so I'll also tell you why. You were going to the bathroom and then you caught your 'fiancee' the man that you loved. Cheating on you. How? Well he was making out with an ex-girlfriend who refused to let him go. She has blonde wavy hair and that's all I'll tell you for your health, (you'll thank me later for not telling you who she is). He said she didn't matter and that she was the past but you caught them in the act. He was so into it that he didn't even hear you run away while crying. Well he did but it was too late. You ran off and then ended in another place and cast a spell on your self for forgetting. Now you will not remember what happened but I had to tel you for your own good. Just stay away from him and never talk to him unless it's strictly business. I do hope you never have to talk to him again. If he does try to talk ignore him, he will try to explain himself to get you back but in the end it's all lies and he's already shown you that. The queen and prime minister have already been informed and will not make any political deals that have to involve you two meeting. Please take care and here are some people you can trust.

Kiku Honda (Personification of Japan)

Lovino Vargas (Personification of Southern Italy)

Ludwig Beilschimedt (Personification of Western Germany)

Francis Bonneyfoy (Personification of France)

Elizabeth Hevedary (Personification of Hungary)

Antonio F. Carriedo (Personification of Spain)

Matthew Williams (Personification of Canada) *Note only talk to him when his brother is not around. His brother is Alfred.

With that I hope you can live without him coming back and hurting you.

-Arthur Kirkland 2012 past self.

I was shocked to receive this information but then Francis looked at me and nodded sadly.

"Yes I was hoping you would still remember a bit but it turned out you had to read the letter. The doctors have said that you were alright to leave once you had woken up. I will take you back to your home and no Alfred has not been informed that you have been found, although he will find out soon enough when the next meeting is hosted. Anyway come here Arthur they are waiting outside." Francis said getting close to me and then pulled my sheets so I could stand. Somehow I suddenly was fulled with all this new energy so I jumped out of the bed but I saw that I was in some white gown and blushed.

"Don't worry mon cheir I have brought you a spare of your uniform." He said handing me a green uniform that had a black belt and a green silk tie and black leather boots. I was staring at the uniform and it felt so non shellac but also very distant. As soon as I dressed, Francis took my hand and smiled softly at me. I felt a memory pop up again but this time I could see it...It was a pleasant mid-afternoon and Francis and I were sitting underneath a oak tree. I was resting my head on his lap and he was reciting a french song...It sounded soothing and he was petting my hair. All was calmed until it suddenly changed to a darkened shadow. Soon the dream flashed away and I was meet with the teary eyes of four other people.

"You made it! Y-You idiot! Do you know how scared we were!" The only girl who was there had fiery red hair and leaf green eyes.

"You fucking dolt! You scared the crap out of us!" The male who was standing in front of me said before pulling me into a deep hug. I was startled by the sudden movement and asked something that made the group of people look at me.

"You are Scotland I suppose right?" I said and then the man who I think is Scott let me out of the tight hug and looked at me with a wary eye.

"You're joking right mate! Ya better be joking!" he said shaking me a little and before I could speak Francis answered.

"I am sorry Scott but mon cheir here had casted a spell to forget what had happened. I don't really know why he did it because in the letter he wrote to himself no one could have opened it without getting their arms chalked full of electricity. And now even I can't read it because a few minutes after he had read it the letter burst into flames." Francis said and I had almost forgotten about that fact. After he said that Scott stared at me before he spoke again.

"Ay...so you used the oblivisci charm...why?...Art why..what hurt you so bad you wanted to forget about everything?" He asked and I thought it over. As I was about to speak there was a sudden rushed knock at the door at the end of the hallway. Francis went to open it and it reviled a doctor who rushed in a hushed tone and Francis seemed to nod quickly. After the doctor left again we heard shouts, loud and demanding. Before I could make out what the person was shouting Francis, Scott, Bryan, Ryan and Alice got up and Francis told Scott what I think the doctor said and he nodded as well. Soon I was picked up and carried by who I think was Bryan and was taken to another secret exit but before I was out I caught a glimpse of a blonde man who was searching frantically for someone. He was shouting a name..Iggy? And before I could have said anything Bryan tugged at me and hid my face behind a black cloak and we were out of sight. But there is a question I have. Why was that man storming in and why did I feel a sudden feeling of warning? I think it's best if I asked Francis. But still why was that stranger mere presence made me wary of my surroundings? He can't be a foe...can he?

Mwahahahaha! Well I can't always be fluff and sweet~! Hehehe I'll give the first person who can guess who Al's ex is, a sneak peak of Against my will, please help! Chapter 3~! Oh and yeah I don't own Hetalia! Seriously do you think I own a successful manga and anime? If I did UsUk would be cannon! Anyway tata my lovelies~! (Oh and I personally think Toby would top if you all know what I mean~! ^^~)

Translation: Oblivisci: Forget (latin)